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Chapter 321 Epilogue (Grand Finale)

Year 2470 of the Glorious Calendar, the fifteenth day of the Blazing Sun month.

Anvis visits the Continental Magic Council.

The Federation of the Kingdom of Yitel, the headquarters of the Continental Magic Council, and the floating city Orathian have sunk unprecedentedly.

Led by the three major speakers, a group of ninth-level and eighth-level powerful spellcasters came out and unanimously extended the highest courtesy to the visiting Anvis.

"Thank you for everything your Majesty has done for this world and for us -"

Stargazer spoke seriously and solemnly expressed his gratitude to Anvis on behalf of all members of the Continental Magic Council.

Avis saved the world so that they did not have to abandon everything and leave their homes and live a wandering life in the underworld.

The awakening of Yunivar's will also gave the world a guarantee, and the beings of the underworld could not wreak havoc on the world as they did before.

And, with the return of world rules and the disappearance of the legendary barriers, they finally have a way forward.

All of this alone is worthy of all of them worshiping Anvis as a god.

At present, the situation on the mainland is completely different from a month ago.

Due to the previous ascension plan of St. Mexia III, the Holy See suffered the most heavy losses. The Pope himself died directly, and the original 'god' also collapsed and dissipated with the death of the Pope. The former seven bishops directly lost up to three.

Nearly half of the other high-ranking clergymen were killed or injured.

But the most serious thing is that with the dissipation of the 'gods', many clergymen were shocked to find that their holy power and divine magic, which had been operating like an arm, were lagging or even dissipating.

They prayed to the gods in fear, even though their faith was still pious, but the gods never responded to them again.

Under this heavy blow, the Saint Mecia Empire once fell into chaos, and many originally pious priests chose to commit suicide because they could not accept the facts.

At the critical moment, Yanile, the ninth-level extreme powerhouse [Holy Son] who was once regarded as the eighth archbishop reserve of the Holy See, stepped forward and took over the important task of leading the Holy See in times of crisis and served as the Fourth Archbishop of Saint Mecia.

World.

At the last moment when the ascension ceremony collapsed, Saint Mexia III used his last bit of power to cut off Yanile's connection with the entire ceremony, preventing him and the ceremony from being wiped out by the ripples of rules.

With the assistance of the remaining four archbishops and the remaining senior leaders of the Holy See, Yanile quickly put an end to the chaos in the Saint Mecia Empire.

At this time, Yanile, who was dressed in a gorgeous white-gold papal robe, holding a scepter and wearing the holy triple tiara, stood on the historic White Stone Square in front of the First Holy Glory Church in Gonzavaran and conducted the ceremony after his promotion to the pope.

The first public speech was given and was broadcast to all residents of the empire using magic.

Yanile gave an explanation for the previous problems with the divine power. In order to save the world from the dark doomsday, the gods consumed a lot of power and entered a temporary slumber just like they did thousands of years ago.

However, although the gods have fallen into deep sleep, the Holy Light will still respond to the world. As long as there is still light in the heart, darkness will never have a foothold.

Therefore, the Holy See of Holy Glory will set the first day of the middle month of every year in the future, which is the first day of Divine Grace, as the Second Divine Breath Day to express gratitude to the gods for once again driving away the darkness and saving the world.

Every year, the fifteenth day of the Blazing Moon, which is today, will be set as the New Year's Day. In the next seven days, the entire empire will hold grand celebrations to celebrate the people's complete escape from the clutches of darkness and their new life.

After receiving this explanation, many people in the Saint Mecia Empire calmed down and began to feel grateful to the god who saved everyone.

The most important thing is that the sacred power in Yanile does not appear to be sluggish or difficult to control like most other priests.

Every time he appears in front of the world, he displays an extremely glorious and sacred posture.

This also allowed other priests to gradually calm down, and began to follow Yanile's instructions to re-establish their faith in the Holy Light in their hearts.

After the grand ceremony ended, the people gradually dispersed. After dealing with the bishops who expressed greetings and praises to him, Yanile took off the pope's scepter and crown, and came alone to the back of the church, which is the forbidden area of ​​the Holy See.

Looking at the figure wearing a white cloak that appeared at an unknown time.

"You're here."

In front of the secret door, Anvis took off the white hood of his cloak and nodded to Yanile.

"Come with me."

While talking, the two of them stepped into the corridor and opened the underground cave by virtue of Yanile's authority as the pope.

At this moment, in the huge light crystal hill, the originally sacred and powerful pan-will body had completely collapsed, and the entire light crystal was dimmed.

However, in the center of the core of the light spar, a brand new light spot symbolizing hope has quietly lit up without knowing when.

"A god..."

Looking at the slightly flashing light spot, Anvis was silent for a long time.

"When the rules of the world are restored to integrity, perhaps in the distant future, He can really ascend to the throne of God with the help of endless power of faith."

"He was born in people's faith and also symbolizes the bright side in people's hearts."

Gazing at the huge light crystal in front of him, Yanile smiled.

"As long as the glory in the hearts of the world is still there, I believe there will be a day."

"Next, I will go to the Sea of ​​Hell to look for further opportunities, and I will leave the affairs of the Yaer continent to you."

Nodding, Anvis' figure disappeared again.

"rest assured."

Looking at the direction Anvis left, Yanile nodded slightly.

When the other party entered the legendary realm, he had already anticipated this day, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.



Gloria Empire.

As Avis was promoted to legend, the war within the empire finally subsided completely.

There is no point in continuing the civil war. No one can stop the will of a true living legend.

When Anvis took action within a month to eliminate several marquises who had previously targeted the Olivendi family, several princes, princesses and royal guardians unanimously invited Anvis to meet, and offered to have Anvis

to decide the next ownership of the empire.

However, since he was already preparing to go to the Underworld, Anvis had no interest in ruling the Gloria Empire.

Originally, Avis planned to acquire a huge territory for Fiona like another world line, but the girl rejected his proposal.

Therefore, Anvis casually appointed the ninth prince Lanno, who had a good relationship with him, as the new Gloria IV to govern the empire on his behalf, and then left with everyone's respect.

The players are still the same as before. Anvis's meeting with the system and Yunivar's awakening have not had much impact on them.

With the world rules restored to integrity, players have welcomed a new version update, which has lifted the level cap of 96.

"Are you ready to go to the Underworld?"

In the study room of the Lord's Mansion in Kallas City, the blond half-elf girl Claire stood in front of the window, looking at Anvis who returned, with a glimmer of expectation in her eyes as clear as the ice sea.

She originally came from the Underworld, and after reuniting all the fragments, she didn't have much nostalgia for this world.

"It has been arranged that after we leave, the position of Duke of Kallas will be handed over to Fiona.

In this world, I will set up time and space coordinates and return once a year to revise them."

Walking to the side of the half-elf girl bathed in the sun, Anvis looked out the window at the bustling scenery of Karras City and nodded slightly.

"What a beautiful world, it will definitely have a better future."

"So, let's go?"

Looking at Anvis in front of her with a smile, Claire's big moving eyes moved, and her voice was as ethereal as a stream in the forest.

"Brother, wait a minute!"

Suddenly, an uninvited guest broke in. The two turned around and saw that the visitor was Fiona who had arrived at an unknown time.

"Take me with you."

The girl ran over in small steps and gently held Anvis's hand.

"Brother, I've thought about it. I don't want to be separated from you."

"……Oh well."

Looking at the little girl who didn't want to let go, Anvis showed a warm smile and gently hugged her into his arms.

"Let's go together-"

(finale)


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